Proceed to capitalize, I'm back with my guys, slapping the five Making more hits to slap in your trunk They know this is gangsta funk Take your risk and get what you want Fuck with this, I figured he won't Figured they lying, I'm a cold motherfucker, it's getting chilly I didn't really, wanna fuck him up and slap him silly So I ran that bitch ass nigga out the city Back up in this motherfucker, tell me how you feel now Either you're fake or you're plastic, it's hard to keep it real now How many niggas you shot? How much money you got? And do you really post up on the block? Not ordinary, it may vary I get my means by any means necessary I'm on my shit, only boss niggas that I'm with Still no talking from my bitch Slick nigga but don't slip You don't wanna be on the wrong side of that 4-5th Done Dada, want a lotta Niggas wanna fuck around with that gun shotta Ambitions of a ridah Machiavelli tip, sitting back, let it rip I'm on a private island, million on trip